Dear the-one-who-was-meant-to-be, I'm not going to start this one with 'I still love you'. Nor am I going to ask you to 'come back'. I'm not saying that it's all over between us. It really isn't. There are still some things that have been left unsaid. I'm sure you still think of me. Very sure. If nothing else, you probably remember that wonderful day we met for the last time. Fabulous, wasn't it? You. Me. Her. Yeah, I'm sure we could have arranged a less awkward meeting. But it happened the way it did.

I owe you a BIG thanks for letting me discover myself again. I've been on 4 great dates so far and I'm in no hurry to settle for any.

You made me introspect and I realised that I can really be with someone MUCH better. Myself.